I need to get this bar up and running and all youcan do is bother me, " he said. "Please. Please just untie my hands. I will do anything you ask of me...andI just want to leave. I won't tell anyone anything. I have to go home andback to school," blubbered Jessica. To her shock, the boss paused whileconsidering what she said. "Why would I let my little toy leave rightnow? Before I let you go, I want to tell you two things. First, I haverecorded our little session from last night. I took some nice. All the pretense and story telling, the innuendo and the total lack of cock in my sex starved pussy for eight frustrating months burst forth into my needy action as I let the bottles slip to the ground and I crushed myself against his shocked body.I felt between his legs for the tell-tail sign of a cock, a hard-on, anything, but there was nothing to indicate he wanted me as badly as I needed him right now.I stopped kissing him and looked into the darkened shadiness of his face, 'What's up', I. “Hey, Dennis.” I nodded. He turned to Katy, who was lying there on her back with her legs spread suggestively. Her pussy looked wet and juicy and her lips were swollen in excitement. “Katy, you look scrumptious.”Suzanne was standing there still in her work clothes and she took his arm. “Happy Birthday Bill, this is your birthday present. Katy is the first part. I am the second.” She dragged him to the table. “You just start munching on that delicious pussy and I’ll take care of this.” She. He chose the oatmeal.As he finished, he added, “Please take this lady’s order and put it all on one check. After all it’s Christmas, and it’s the least I can do for the gal who’s sharing her space.”After giving her order to the suddenly solicitous waitress, Holly surreptitiously studied the man in front of her. His sandy hair needed a trim and his morning shave had worn off leaving a little stubble. His face was openly friendly and kind, but she could see the tiredness in his eyes. Though.